A guard in the White Night's Mansion panicked and accidentally shot an arrow.

The arrow slammed into the Yellow Turban Lux's golden armor with a clangling sound.

It's like a signal.

The Yellow Turban Lux, who had been silent, let out a low roar deep in his throat and turned his head.

His back was slightly bent, like a large bow, and he let out a sharp whistling, his arms were folded, and the sharp horns of his head covering his face were pointed at the man who shot the arrow.

Boom –

was directly knocked into the air, and his body was torn apart in mid-air.

"Immortal-level flesh. "Bai Ye's face is solemn, not too weak, but too strong!

You must know that the falling balls of light are at least millions of huge, if each of them is this kind of strength-

Even if this is the Eternal God Capital of Wolong and Hidden Tiger, it will be difficult to resist.

For true immortals, it is difficult for the immortals to pose a threat to them, even if there are hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers comparable to the immortals in this courtyard, but these yellow turban wrestlers are just a plate of loose sand and not twisted into a rope.

Bai Ye moved, stepped out of his right hand, and instantly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

Sand.

A sweep of the knife, blocking the waist and cutting off.

In front of him, the yellow turban wrestler was cut off and fell to the ground.

The fracture is as clean as new.

The yellow turban wrestler who fell to the ground had his eyes dimmed and lost his breath of life.

Fortunately, the vitality of these yellow turban wrestlers is not very perverted.

Some summons are so tenacious that they can't be killed completely unless their heads are severed, while others have to destroy their hearts or destroy certain nodes in their bodies.

In the white night, he pinched the seal, and a pitch-black mist was rising all around, and his teeth and claws were like evil beasts.

The hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers around them slowly turned their bodies, and their sensitive perception tendencies led them to kill the strongest enemy present.

Bang bang bang.

A series of gas explosions echoed in place.

Bai Ye smiled fiercely, and emitted the black mist in his hand, killing one by one was too slow, so it was better to directly use the ultimate.

Boom.

A casserole-sized fist rushed out of the mist and smashed it Bai Ye's face.

It also smashed him into a daze.

Bang bang bang.

Countless fists rushed out like raindrops, punching to the flesh.

It's so easy for his own black yin poison technique to kill the heavenly immortals, how can it be ...... Bang! It doesn't work...... Boom!

"That's enough!" Bai Ye was annoyed, and drew his sword to kill a yellow turban wrestler in front of him.

After trying it a few times, Bai Ye finally found that his spells didn't work on these Yellow Turban Warriors, or these Yellow Turban Warriors were immune to spells!

The Yellow Turban Lux is originally a product of supernatural powers, and Zhang Jiao's natal talent is supernatural - [Huang Tian]

[Yellow Sky]: The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.

Effect 1.Can consume your own strength or the power of believers to summon the Yellow Turban Lux! The number of Yellow Turban Warriors is directly proportional to the power consumed, and the Yellow Turban Warriors are immune to lower spells than Zhang Jiao Daoxing, and they are not afraid of death or pain.

Effect 2.??? Activates after Zhang Jiao dies.

You can't use spells, just use the power of the flesh even if it's a white night, you feel a little tired, after all, every Yellow Turban wrestler is a heavenly immortal cultivator and the body is tough, and if you want to kill, you need to consume all your strength.

Exhaled, hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers in the yard were finally killed, the yard was full of destroyed ground, and the rockery in the yard had turned into small rubble.

The top priority is to hurry into the palace to find an adult, it is too dangerous here, he can kill a hundred or a thousand people with his own strength, but if tens of thousands of immortal-level yellow turban wrestlers rush over, even he will have to kneel.

Rumble!

A large hole suddenly appeared in the courtyard wall, and a thick dark yellow arm slowly retracted, and then a pale yellow eye opened from the hole, staring at the white night, and a hoarse voice gently penetrated from the other side of the wall: "Found ......"

"Found ......" a faint voice echoed outside the courtyard walls.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the courtyard wall collapsed, and the shadows were so large that it was impossible to see how many Yellow Turban wrestlers there were, and there were figures everywhere in sight.

Bai Ye had the feeling that all the Yellow Turban wrestlers were staring at him, and the gaze made him feel creepy.

He didn't know that since he was targeted by Zhang Jiao because of the destruction of Zhang Jiao's mansion that day, Zhang Jiao had two inevitable targets on this trip, one was the Black Phoenix Queen, and the other was him.

Rush out!

Bai Ye's figure flickered out a long afterimage and rushed into the distance, and a strong red light erupted from the surface of his body, but he was blocked as soon as he rushed out.

A Yellow Turban wrestler jumped up from the ground and slammed into the White Night.

Even if there are countless Yellow Turban wrestlers who are knocked away, they are still one after another, and the speed of the white night rushing outward is getting slower and slower, like a giant beast stuck in the mire, being dragged back by the mud and pulled back fiercely!

Bai Ye was finally pulled down by a yellow turban wrestler and rolled to the ground, and then other yellow turban wrestlers jumped up, and a yellow turban wrestler kept pouring up, like a raging swarm of bees.

The bright golden armor completely flooded the street.

There was a faint angry roar of the white night, but these roars were quickly drowned out by the muffled roar of the Yellow Turban Lux.

The sound became more and more urgent, louder and louder, this high "mountain of people" trembled from time to time, made jumps, and then there were yellow turban wrestlers on the mountain who fell, but soon more yellow turban wrestlers came from afar.

The voice gradually weakened, and finally accompanied by a scream, faintly blood light emerged from the gap.

......

"Solved one, there is another. High above, Zhang Jiao swept indifferently into the depths of the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace was hidden in the fog, and the palace door was closed.

Although there are many Yellow Turban wrestlers, most of them did not wantonly slaughter civilians, and even those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen only killed people from the Black Phoenix Queen faction.

In his previous life, Zhang Jiao suffered the loss of wanton slaughter of civilians, civilians are weak and easy to deal with, but killing these civilians is also easy to ruin his reputation.

What's more, there is also a saying that the master is in the people, although the probability is very low, but the strong people who are provoked by the massacre are not in a minority.

Those who belonged to the Black Phoenix faction were breached the mansion, and wails and screams were heard from the depths of the courtyard walls. The voice was terrible, and everyone who heard it was creepy.

But what makes many people strange is that these strange golden armor people only kill a certain group of people, and do not slaughter civilians at will, which also makes many people who want to make a move finally stay on the sidelines.

In front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace, the dense yellow scarf wrestlers are crowded, and the heads of people are longing, and the heavy breath is endless and immense, like a golden ocean.

The side door of the Heavenly Palace slowly opened, and a roar was like a thunderbolt, thunder roared, and the furious sword light dragged the mighty silver streamer to roar.

Before the sound came, the knife had arrived!

Puff puff puff –

One by one, the heads rose to the sky, and the blood was all over the sky.

"The Great Yongshen Dynasty Zhendian God General Lei Jin is here, don't think of entering the palace one step!" The side door of the Heavenly Palace opened, and a military general riding a black giant tiger was holding a giant sword in his hand and rampage, his eyes were like copper bells, and he glared angrily.